Chapter 62

“Come here.” Chad pressed his hands to Tucker’s face, with their musky, sexy scent of two guys hot for each other and in love. That was how Tucker labeled it in his mind, with words he recalled from a story in a male nudie magazine. All words and thoughts left him after that, as Chad’s hardness touched his hip, and then slipped between his legs. Chad thrust against his balls and the hairless spot right before the start of the crack. And then, exactly where Chad’s hand had explored and tantalized, his hard-on now tempted instead. They rocked toward and away from each other, Tucker opening and closing around Chad’s dry organ. “Mmm. Let me get it wet,” he said softly.